Chapter 2967: True Power is in Breaking the Spirit

A gentle breeze stirred, slightly lifting the white robe. The defiant figure continued to gaze into the distance, an ethereal glow emanating from him, making him appear godlike. The world seemed to lose its color in his presence. At some point, a woman in red quietly approached, leading a disheveled, pitiable figure. Upon arrival, the person collapsed to the ground as if in the presence of a deity, trembling uncontrollably, tears and snot streaming down their face. "You've lost your composure,"...